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kodak black - i need love lyrics

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i need love
i’m sliding in that cutl-ss just because
i pray to god my son won’t be a thug
you know i’m on the grind
i don’t even get to see him
you know my baby momma
she don’t even let me see him
on the track i gotta run n-gga
i’m sipping champagne i ain’t gotta pop a pill
wolve stripes in my body, i hit that n-gga up
wolve stripes got my rifle everythin’ i did before
no peroxide, but i’m sitting in the cut
with my cousin popeye at the top
it’s just us
i’m jumping out the wraith
remember riding on that bus
i shook my old bih because all she wanna do is fuss
i need grat-tude, im on a different lat-tude
if you run up on me then i’ma bag a dude
grat-tude, and you know i’m straight dumpin’ it
got all the cheese
but i ain’t talking ‘bout government
i was hollering at the jitterbug
he said you wanna rap too
he said you wanna have plenty love
matter fact he in the booth with me
i don’t f-ck with e-murder
he almost died on that 250
but you know i still pray for him
i’ll still load up and go spray for him
i don’t wanna hit the chain gang but been in and out
i’m 19, but i was a baby when i jumped off the porch
i quit basketball just to thug the f-cking block
i was jacking cars going to juvenile in and out
you would think i do construction
i was out here selling rocks
i was in the rap game, but i was still on the block
i was sitting in a cell when enale got shot
that’s my cousin
swear to god it would have been different if i was out
my n-gga wyjib died, it took a lot not to cry
i was in cell reminiscing about all the times
we was out her kicking door in
we was out here on the grind
you would pop a xanax, quick to pop a n-gga top
call a n-gga polka dot we will run up in you spot
like a n-gga tying shoes, tie that paper into a knot
i rep 1800 block, ugly corner sniper gang
i rep 1800 block, 1800 block, ugly corner
sniper gang, i rep 1800 block

- kodak black lyrics

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